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Chapter 491: He seems a little upset after school starts 6

I can't figure it out, I think I'd better forget it.

I'm not very interested in knowing this question, and I always feel that if he wants to say it, he will say it himself.

If I don’t want to say it and I have to post it, then I can’t do it so far.

This feeling is sometimes strange. Just like when I wanted to go home, he refused.

I guess if I stick it on, act coquettishly, or insist, or use some more vulgar methods, he might agree.[

However, I don't have the habit of posting people.

Even if I think about it, I can't do it.

Complainting is a good quality, but I won't have it anymore.

Because I know that many times, even if you feel wronged, you may not be able to do it all.

Most of the time, when you feel wronged, you are already broken. Where does it come from?

Unless I encounter coercion and inducement from the reactionary forces, I may consider compromise.

Otherwise, many times, this heroic integrity will evolve into flattery, which is often not worth the loss.

In fact, it is not that serious between Yin Yijie and me. But I just can't do it.

When I was a child, I had asked someone for food, and then I rolled my eyes and threw it out to eat something like a charity.

I can't even compare to the rich pets. From then on, I lost the potential to act spoiled and the desire to compromise.

My patience and patience were probably developed from that time on.

Over the years, there is only a trend of strengthening, no sign of weakening.

I don't like the rich, and I don't have any good feelings for them.

Therefore, if Yin Yijie shook his face at me, I would definitely ignore him.

The only difference is that he is different from others. I don’t ask him for help, but I don’t let him go.

Facing his stinky face, I pursed my lips.

I don’t know what to say, so I can only continue to stand there quietly and wait, what he said.

Yin Yijie was a little angry. After a while, he rubbed his forehead and said to me:

"Let Comfort send you there. I have something to do."[

His tone was barely listenable, and his face changed a lot, and the clouds became cloudy.

But I don't want to see him stinking his face again

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